Discussion in 'The Next Generation' started by LeadHead, Oct 3, 2012.
PICARD: I don't want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable.
Marta: We've planned it. I'll be there.
(Marta leaves, her breakfast on the table)
Q: Well, let's see. You've managed to get slapped by one woman, a drink thrown in your face by another, and alienate your two best friends. Doing very well so far. The only thing left to avoid is getting stabbed through the heart.
[Bonestell Facility casino]
Picard: I think you'll like serving on board the Ajax. I hear that Captain Narth is an excellent officer.
Corey: So I hear.
Picard: Well, here's to the class of '27.
(three Nausicaans enter)
Nausicaan: Play dom-jot, human. Give you a better chance. Give you a bigger stick maybe.
Picard: I don't think we're interested.
Nausicaan 1: They are undari. Cowards.
Corey: What did you say?
NAUSICAAN: Coward. Like all Starfleet you talk and you talk, but you have no guramba.
Corey: Why don't we find out?
PICARD: Don't be a fool, Corey. Look, there are plenty of other people to play dom-jot with. Now just go about your business.
NAUSICAAN: Maybe I play with her. Give her good time.
(Corey is about to hit the Nausicaan when Picard pushes him over)
Nausicaan: Orcho lok resnik. Starfleet.
Picard: I'm sorry, Corey. He was reaching for a weapon.
COREY: I don't know who you are any more, but you're not my friend.
MARTA: Goodbye, Johnny.
(Corey and Marta leave)
Q: Congratulations, mon capitaine. You did it.
WORF: Can I help you?
(Picard is a science lieutenant)
WORF: Can I help you, Mister Picard?
Picard: Mister Worf.
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